All people hate when you tip me If I answer what's wrong then you doubt me I'm the one thing that will last forever If you know me you can't be that clever

I have a graph, but not from math or science, You may see a familiar face, but they will sit in silence, If you return me just five cents, you might hear a song, I committed no crime, I've been framed all along!

I have a bill, but I do not have money. I am known for wanting grapes from a lemonade stand.

I come unasked when daylight dies, I stitch new worlds behind closed eyes. I wear your fears, your secret schemes, Hold me too long and I become your themes. What am I?

Change my first letter when you need to wed, or perhaps when you take a phone call instead. Sometimes you eat me, others I take to air. When you jump without looking, you need me and a prayer.